Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back to the Streets, artist - Saweetie.
Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back to the Streets |
Pull up in my hood best dressed |
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next? |
Rich boy, got him on deck |
Good boy, tell that nigga «fetch» |
I put my new man on a leash |
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease |
I ride around town 'til I leave |
I gave the boy a round, spit him back to the street |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da, yeah |
I spit him back to the streets |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da |
Back to the streets |
So clean when I pull up to the scene |
Big goals, and I put that on me |
What you thinkin'? |
What’s good? |
Fuck how you feel and I wish a nigga would |
Had to hit the Heisman on ya homies |
Steppin' in here, bad bitches only |
My ex used to act like he owned me |
Ain’t enough just to treat me like a trophy |
I had that, passed that, knew I had to trash that |
Bounced on his ass, turned that boy into a flashback |
I’m a five-star bitch with a price tag |
Gotta find me somebody that could match that |
The last one got on my last nerve |
Made me go change my passwords |
I hit the curve with that swerve |
You know I get the last word |
Pull up in my hood best dressed |
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next? |
Rich boy, got him on deck |
Good boy, tell that nigga «fetch» |
I put my new man on a leash |
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease |
I ride around town 'til I leave |
I gave the boy a round, spit him back to the street |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da, yeah |
I spit him back to the streets |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da (Yeah) |
Back to the streets |
Back to the streets, send you back to your old hood |
On hood, baby, this is for your own good |
I’m a player-ass bitch and you knew it |
Had a good time, now I’m ready for some new dick (Haha) |
Pass it to Saweetie, now you hit it |
Through with it, there ain’t really nothin' else to do with it |
Yeah, you know I leveled up |
I can’t be stuck, I wish you luck, though |
Consider yourself blessed |
You got to fuck with the baddest |
You know that I can’t be kept |
No, I gotta dip out |
Pull up in my hood best dressed |
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next? |
Rich boy, got him on deck |
Good boy, tell that nigga «fetch» (Yeah) |
I put my new man on a leash (On a leash) |
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease (Ooh) |
I ride around town 'til I leave ('Til I leave, oh) |
I gave the boy a round, spit him back to the street |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da, yeah |
I spit him back to the streets |
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da |
Back to the streets |
La-da-dee-da-dee-da |
Back to the streets |
Back, back to the streets |
La-da-dee-da-dee-da, yeah |
Back to the streets |
Put my new man on a leash |
He was just a lease |
Ride around town 'til I leave |